ID number 019

At zero o'clock, the security inspection machine suddenly started to move. It didn't spit out anything, but made a weird sound.

Chen Yang got up and watched from a distance.

"Are you going to climb a beautiful woman from behind the lead curtain?"

Wen Qing looked left, right, up, down, like a kid waiting to drop an easter egg: "Maybe there is one under the security inspection machine, and it's stuck and can't get out."

"you shut up!"

Chen Yang was fine at first, but hearing his very graphic description, his hairs stood on end.

"Handsome guy, you are afraid of ghosts, how pitiful." Wen Qing expressed sincere sympathy, "Be strong."

Chen Yang: "..."

Is this something that can be achieved through self-effort?

Chen Yang stood next to Chao Jian, glanced at his face, and only looked at the security inspection machine from the corner of his eyes.

It's like the reaction of being pressed by a friend to watch a ghost movie, and take first-level defensive measures at any time.

"There's no ghost inside." Chao Jian said, "It's broken."

Chen Yang was taken aback: "It's broken?"

He was facing the security inspection machine, and relaxed his tense back: "It's still ringing when it's broken, what are you trying to remind us of?"

"No hurry, let me give it a full body check."

Wen Qing rubbed his hands, stepped forward and fumbled and pressed, the security inspection machine stopped, and he continued to touch and press, full of excitement in his concentration.

Chen Yang's voice sounded from behind: "Belt."

"Look at the belt," he said.

Wen Qing smiled at his pen refill: "I'm about to read it, let's go together."

Chen Yang was speechless.

Noticing that the young man glanced at him faintly, Chen Yang's back tensed again: "What's the matter, do you have anything to add?"

Chao Jian's voice was very low: "What was he comparing just now?"

Chen Yang said, "A gesture."

Chao Jian frowned, as if she had encountered a problem of the century.

"It's very simple, like this." Chen Yang subconsciously compared him.

Chao Jian: "Oh."

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched as he listened with his ears upright.

The belt was removed by Wen Qing, and there was nothing unusual, so I looked it over.

The grid on the back is only half.

What do you mean?

Wen Qing's eyes were frighteningly bright: "Oh, I know, half of it is missing, and it cannot function normally."

Chen Yang stared at the grid, so he still wanted a pair.

"Although it is a death trap, the rules also have a kind side. Look, it gave me another reminder."

Wen Qing threw away the belt, wiped his hands on his clothes, tore off a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth, chew it, blow a bubble, and burst it with a bang.

"It's all our fault for ignoring this and ignoring that. Now when I look back, I'm so stupid, how stupid, how can I be so stupid, I want to beat myself, I'm ashamed."

"I'm afraid I will never meet such a good person again."

Chen Yang's "true words" to Wen Qing went into one ear and out the other, and he said solemnly: "When you find a way out, you go with Xiang Dong."

Wen Qing smiled: "It must be, I understand couples, don't say he is in a coma now, even if he dies, then I will take his body with me."

Seeing the scrutiny in Chen Yang's eyes, the corners of Wen Qing's mouth slanted even wider: "Don't worry, I like to play games and guess puzzles, but I'm not interested here, why not leave if I can, there is no reason."

Chen Yang retracted his gaze: "The clues known so far have not been understood, only the sound of metal knocking, and that should be the way out."

Wen Qing sat cross-legged on the ground: "Yes, yes."

Chen Yang stopped talking to Wen Qing, he pulled Chao Jian back to lean against the wall.

"Go to sleep." Chen Yang said, "Let your brain rest."

Shaking his head at Jane.

Chen Yang's eyes were bloodshot: "Then I'll sleep for a while."

"Forget it, don't sleep anymore." He changed his mind again, a pot of boiling water was boiling in his heart, bubbling, and he couldn't calm down at all.

"Whether you can find a way to crack it depends on the 8 minutes." Chen Yang bit his lips anxiously, "I don't know who will hear that voice this time."

Chao Jian said abruptly, "Wen Qing, find me a pair of earphones."

Wen Qing even forgot to chew his novelty chewing gum, and this guy actually took the initiative to talk to him, and the content was still so...everyday?

He glanced at the handsome guy next to him, rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to play in a playful manner, the crutches in his field of vision made his scalp tighten.

"It's in Area A, I'll be right back."

Wen Qing knew the station like the back of his hand, and quickly returned with a new pair of earphones. He pouted and said, "Actually, there is no need to find new ones. I have them in my pocket. I have no problem borrowing them from you. I am so enthusiastic."

Pulling the phone towards Jian a few times, unpacking the new earphones, and handing one to Chen Yang.

"Listen to the song? I don't care about it at this time..."

The earphones were directly plugged in, and Chen Yang swallowed the following words into his stomach.

It was a minor tune that floated into my ears.

Male voice, very young, the tone seems to be hummed softly, without specific words.

The background is not any musical instrument, but the sound of fingertips tapping on the table.

The melody is very soothing.

Chen Yang listened to a few words: "What song is this?"

Zhao Jian closed her eyes: "A friend recommended me to listen to it, it helps me sleep."

Chen Yang fiddled with the headphone cable, thinking that the melody was also aimed at his partner's illness, it was impossible for him to fall asleep, it was impossible.

However, it didn't take long for his consciousness to pass out.

Chao Jian took the other earphone out of her ear and played with it between her fingers.

"Chestnut..."

As soon as Wen Qing started, he was intercepted by an extremely cold gaze.

"I gave you the earphones," he snorted. "Is my behavior a legendary assist? Yes, it must be."

"Good, good, good, fresh."

Wen Qing folded her arms and leaned against the security inspection machine: "The handsome guy is his partner, next time we have a chance to cooperate again."

Chao Jian approached the person beside her and put the other earphone on for him.

Wen Qing didn't get a single word of response, shrugged indifferently, and looked at the black paint outside.

"Ah, so the rain stopped long ago."

Chen Yang set the alarm clock at three o'clock, and the bell sounded like a rooster crowing.

He has used many styles, but this one is the most refreshing.

The crowing sound woke up the disabled person in Xiangdong, and he cursed in a daze, "Where did the rooster crow come from? I'm reborn as a child?"

Chen Yang who was turning off the alarm: "..."

"Mother!"

Xiang Dong met Wen Qing's big face, and choked his throat with saliva: "Damn it."

Wen Qing's motherly face: "Wake up, son."

Xiang Dong's eyes popped out with anger.

"Can you sit up?" Chen Yang came over and said, "It's three o'clock, and there are still more than 20 minutes. There will be a metallic sound in the station. We have to be prepared."

Wen Qing is also involved in role-playing: "Yes, son, success or failure depends on one move."

Looking eastward at Chen Yang: "Help me beat him to death, and I will be your brother from now on, dear, I won't miss your fart anymore..."

Before the last word came out, his head was hit by the crutches.

Stars stared at Dongdong, probably because he had been beaten too much, but he actually thought it was okay.

If he didn't hit him, half of his leg was left with flesh and blood.

Otherwise it will definitely be cold.

At [-]:[-], the atmosphere in the hall changed.

21, 22, 23...

26, 27.

Chen Yang didn't hear anything, he looked at Chao Jian.

Shaking his head at Jane.

Chen Yang went to see Wen Qing and Xiang Dong again: "Did you hear that?"

Xiang Dong said, "No fart at all."

"I only have farts," Wen Qing said, "I eat too much at night, and my digestion is not good."

Taking advantage of his height, Chen Yang grabbed Wen Qing's clothes and brought him in front of him: "Now everyone has missed the opportunity to get on the bus and go to other possible opportunities. The only way out is at the station. There is no second option. You still have to play." ?”

"Misunderstand."

Wen Qing put away her hippie smile: "I really didn't hear that sound, I swear by my father who was tortured in the [-]th hell."

Chen Yang stared into Wen Qing's eyes for a while, then loosened his clothes.

"Then, my previous guess was wrong, and no one will hear that metallic sound again tonight."

Chen Yang gasped heavily.

No sound was heard, but there must have been an anomaly in those eight minutes, an anomaly that was happening.

Everyone is thinking about knocking on metal very loudly, what could it be?

Chen Yang looked outside the door, and suddenly asked inappropriately, "When did the rain stop?"

Chao Jian said: "Zero."

Chen Yang remembered that Chao Jian said that the weather outside was heavy rain for [-] hours, and the rain stopped after [-] hours.

Twelve hours as the dividing line.

Chen Yang's train of thought was quickly pulled back by him, metallic sound, metallic sound...

He asked the boy to use his cane to knock on the chair, the security check machine, and all the metal objects in the hall, listening carefully one by one.

No, no, no, no.

The mute said yes.

Bang Bang.

Calm down and think about it, don't panic.

The blood vessels in Chen Yang's body pulsated one by one, and the blood flowed quickly. He regretted not letting the mute record, but thinking about it, it would not be so easy. If he recorded it, there would be disturbing noises.

"rail."

Suddenly there was a voice in the ear, the boy bent over and said.

Chen Yang opened his eyes in vain, the rails...

Knock on the track?

Chen Yang held his breath and threw out a bottle of mineral water.

The bottle didn't hit anything, it just fell to the ground.

There is no rumble of trains passing the tracks.

Chen Yang muttered in ecstasy: "It's gone...it's stopped...the train at the door is gone..."

"Then outside is the way to leave?"

Xiangdong leaned on a stick and moved closer: "Can we go back to the real world by going out?"

Wen Qing threw a few things outside the door, but they also didn't touch the objects.

"Wow, so that's what happened. The voice heard by the little mute was checking the track. It's been 8 minutes. It's a long time. It's not like going out and going back. There must be something else."

Before Chen Yang and the others could move, Wen Qing quickly ran out.

Chen Yang followed Chao Jian and Xiang Dong walked out of the station behind Wen Qing.

A gust of wind blew from behind, and Chen Yang froze in his footsteps, not daring to turn his head rashly.

Chao Jian: "It should be the mother and son."

Chen Yang swallowed his saliva a few times, and only looked back after he finished his psychological training.

Auntie was the same as when he first met her. The clothes on her stomach were clean and there was no blood.

The child was still bloody, with a cardboard in his hand.

The mother and son stood together, neither talking nor coming, just standing there.

Keep standing.

A thought came to Chen Yang's mind, even if the train outside had stopped, they would not be able to get out of the station, and could only stay here forever.

There were no tracks outside the door, no trains, nothing in the way.

There is nothing around the feet and heels.

Nothing at all.

Wen Qing turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and the four of them continued to walk forward under the illumination of that beam of light. They walked less than ten steps, and the scene in front of them changed.

Looking back, it has also changed.

It seemed that they had entered another space, Qingcheng Station was still behind them, but the night turned into day.

There is also a railway station in front of it, and the three characters "Qingcheng Station" are embedded in the door.

Exactly the same as theirs.

It's just that the angle is different, not directly opposite, it seems to be diagonally opposite.

Refraction and such.

But they couldn't get through.

As if separated by a layer of transparent barriers.

Where they stood, it seemed that they had reached the edge of this place.

"it is as expected."

Wen Qing jumped on the spot several times excitedly: "I guessed right, hahaha, that's really the case."

"Death trap, ours is, that is also, there must be more here, there must be more, let's walk around from another angle..."

Xiangdong slapped him: "Go? Take a walk, you idiot, don't go fucking crazy!"

The demonic barrier in Wen Qing's eyes didn't decrease but increased: "Don't you want to know the secret of the rules here?"

"He twisted his neck to look at Chen Yang and Chao Jian: "What about you, don't you want to know?What a spectacular scene, don't we count how many stations there are in this area? "

Before Chen Yang could say anything, Xiang Dong pumped it up again, roaring: "Who the hell wants to count this? 8 minutes countdown, look how many minutes are left?!"

This exhausted the sesame seed-sized stamina he had managed to recover, and he fell to the ground with a painful groan, not forgetting to grab Wen Qing's back.

That big guy in the east, all his weight fell down.

Wen Qing's good mood was not affected in the slightest, he was still panting and laughing.

Listening to Wen Qing's laughter, Chen Yang felt his eardrums ache, and the rapid rhythm in his mind slowed down.

He looked at the station in front, then at the one behind, thinking of the three days' scenes, his mood was beyond words.

No matter which station you go to, the way out is in the station.

Those who get on the train on time with the ticket will be sent to the next station, where they will continue to find their way out.

If you can't find it, take another car and recycle.

The cycle goes on and on.

Mr. Feng, mute, painter, Sun and his party did not know which Qingcheng station they went to.

Chen Yang raised his head without much thought, and there was a vague train station in the sky in the distance. He was stunned for a moment, and took a breath: "The space here is distorted."

"The train and the station can't get out, so I'm stuck here."

Xiang Dong asked in a dying struggle: "It's twisted, why can't I feel it."

"Intellectually retarded."

Wen Qing interjected with an evil smile: "The teacher told you that the earth is round, but you live on it, do you usually feel it?"

east:"……"

Chen Yang stopped Xiangdong who was full of anger, and his tone was full of emotion: "If you can't say it, then don't say it."

"Now it's about finding a way."

Chen Yang took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his irritability and asked Chao Jian: "Did you find anything?"

Chao Jian looked at the two stations without saying a word.

Chen Yang comforted everyone and himself: "It's 8 minutes until the track is knocked on. It doesn't matter if the train restarts. We have found a way out from the station. The final answer to the mystery is here, so we don't need to go back to the station."

"That's what I said, but the way out," Wen Qing blinked, "There's nothing here..."

He noticed something by accident, with a big smile on his face: "Wow, there is a shadow."

Chen Yang looked over.

There are two lights and shadows facing each other.

They come from the two train stations before and after them respectively.

These two shadows were the only things they saw outside the station.

It's not here for no reason.

Chen Yang stared at the light and shadow with cross-eyed eyes, he blinked hard and shook his head, turning his eyes back.

"What pattern do you think the shadow looks like?"

Xiangdong had no storybooks in his childhood, only looting and picking up junk to take up space. He lacked imagination, and his artistic ability was also negative. Coupled with serious injuries, he couldn't concentrate, and he couldn't come out after reading for a long time.

"Since it is the shadow of the station, then it is not the station, or else it could be nothing else."

Chen Yang gave up Xiang Dong: "Wen Qing, what do you think?"

He needs everyone's brains, maybe there is an answer in the unconstrained style.

Wen Qing's thinking is too divergent: "Two big beaches."

Chen Yang suffocated.

"The graphic design I taught myself allows me to draw out the floor plans of the two stations, calculate the distance between them, and then calculate the center point."

Wen Qingmou pushed Xiangdong aside with all his strength, opened his bag, took a pen and paper, and began to draw seriously: "Handsome guy, tell your partner not to block my view, I want to measure the proportion, thank you."

Chen Yang was dumbfounded.

"The point is the shadow."

Chen Yang reminded one who was drawing pictures, one who was lying on the corpse, and another who didn't know where he was immersed in: "The two train stations are separated, and there is an invisible transparent wall in between. How can the shadows be connected?"

"correct."

Wen Qing spat out the end of the pencil in his mouth: "It's still on the shadow."

"..."

Chen Yang pulled his partner with a serious expression: "I want to hear what you have to say."

Chao Jian, who is not good at this aspect: "Like something."

"...Well, I guess so." Chen Yang looked at him expectantly.

Zhao Jian also looked over.

Chen Yang continued to look, without blinking.

She twitched Jane's face lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'll think about it again."

"okay."

Chen Yang grabbed the young man's arm hanging beside the crutch: "Usually, if you keep staring at it, your field of vision will become narrow and flat. Does it give you a new feeling if you stand farther away?"

He stepped back, squinted his eyes, and covered one eye.

The truth is often the closer you are to yourself, the easier it is to not see it.

Like now.

Chen Yang took pictures with his mobile phone, and used the rotation function to constantly change the angle. It was only when his imagination needed to be used that he felt that it was not enough.

The brain hole is also the same, the longer it is, the smaller it is, and now there are signs of occlusion.

"what."

As soon as Xiang Dong let out his breath, he fell silent.

Chen Yang was about to look for Chao Jian with his mobile phone, when he heard Xiang Dong say something uncertain: "Those two shadows, if they stand upright, then wipe off the messy corners and corners, and repair it, it will be like the one I know. A thing."

"what?"

"Hourglass." Xiang Dong said.

"Hourglass?"

Chen Yang's body trembled, so to speak, it really does look alike.

Look again, yes, absolutely.

This is a general implication, and the psychological, sensory and thinking will all be tricked.

When you calm down, you don't actually associate them with hourglasses.

but……

Isn't the hourglass just an 8?

Chen Yang is a little sensitive to this number, 8, two circles, the ghost child's circles, a series of them all floated in his mind.

"There is a dot in the middle of 8, let's look for it in the shadow."

"I can't even look at 8 horizontally and vertically. How can I find it?"

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that we want us to treat part of the shadow as invisible?"

"It's quite interesting. It's not challenging for people like me who had a colorful and happy childhood. I'll try it first."

Chen Yang asked Chao Jian in a low voice: "Do you think this direction is right?"

Chao Jian: "Eighty percent."

The breath in Chen Yang's heart suddenly came out, that's all right, let's find it.

The dot in the middle of the hourglass was looking for Jane. He stood on the side, drew a circle with his crutches, and dotted.

Chen Yang stretched out his head to look: "Two by two, stand over together."

Hanging to the east.

Wen Qing was carrying a bag and smiling happily, like a primary school student going on a spring outing.

Chen Yang grabbed Chao Jian's crutch, and walked towards that point at the same pace as him.

How could there be such an inexplicable sense of ritual?

Chen Yang's complaints ended hastily, and what appeared in front of his eyes were people who died in the station one after another. His hand holding the crutches was pulled hard by him, and Jian was pulled to a stop.

Chen Yang was distracted thinking that there are many rules hidden in the dead people, and he was not sure if it was useful, and he thought about the pair of mother and child standing together.

Play it safe and use them all.

"Find your friends."

"Next to each other."

"Stand together."

"not talking."

"Don't look at each other's faces."

Chen Yang took a step, said something, reminded himself, told Chao Jian, and Xiang Dong and Wen Qing behind him.

The moment he stood up, Chen Yangren appeared in the north square of the train station.

Only him.

Chen Yang didn't care about the buffer, and immediately took out the mobile phone from his pocket and called Chao Jian.

Pressing his hand on it, he froze.

There is no contact information stored.

Chen Yang went directly to the staff at the train station, and a broadcast came to find someone.

"Classmate Chao, your brother is waiting for you at the fountain in the North Square, Classmate Chao, your brother is waiting for you at the fountain in the North Square, please go to the North Square to meet him when you hear the announcement, please go to the North Square as soon as you hear the announcement... ..."

Chen Yang stood on the steps beside the fountain, stretched his neck and looked around.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Chen Yang was sure that Chao Jian was not here.

If it's not at the train station, where can it be?

Chen Yang jumped down the steps, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly took a taxi back to Sanlianqiao with a glimmer of possibility.

The taxi gradually stopped at the side of the road. Chen Yang was in a hurry and got out of the car without paying.

The driver master shouted: "Give me a good review, brother."

Chen Yang just remembered that he wanted to respond, and he caught a glimpse of a tall figure not far away from the corner of his eye, and he bit off the words on the tip of his tongue in an instant.

His voice was also broken together: "Why are you here?"

Leaning on crutches, the young man said calmly, "I'll be at your house when I get back."

Chen Yang was confused: "Then you..."

The other party suddenly took out the suitcase behind him.

Chen Yang forgot everything he wanted to ask, he pointed and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chao Jian still had the same calm tone: "I packed the supplies when I went home. Considering that you will come back from the station, I will wait for you here."

Chen Yang: "..."

Chao Jian frowned: "Don't you want to live together?"

Chen Yang was shocked: "Yes, living together."

Cohabitation, there is this matter, he brought it up.

Chen Yang glanced at the suitcase with complicated eyes from the young man, and saw his luggage in such a daze, he would not go back to get things in a short time.

The plan to see where his family lived fell through again.

That's how the cohabitation settled.

very hasty.

Chen Yang just came out of the mission world, he didn't want to think about how to adjust in a hurry, and he didn't want to move, so he asked Chao Jian to sleep with him.

Two men can be fooled like this.

A good night's sleep.

Only for Chen Yang.

Chen Yang got up the next day and went to the toilet to pee in a daze. When he saw the figure standing by the sink brushing his teeth, he was so scared that he almost peed on his hands.

"Sorry, I forgot there was someone else at home."

Chen Yang's sleepy voice was caught in the sound of water: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Zhao Jian spat out the toothpaste foam, rinsed the toothbrush, rinsed her mouth and washed her face, and went out with a cane.

A set of actions was completed in his silence.

Chen Yang flushed the toilet, thinking that he didn't sleep well.

"I was too tired to come back last night."

After washing, Chen Yang went to find the young man: "After breakfast in the morning, I will clean up my sister's room for you."

Looking out of the window with his back turned to Jane, she tilted her head.

"I live in her room," Chen Yang said, "You sleep in my room."

The figure by the window stood still for a moment, then turned and sat down on the bed: "It doesn't matter where you sleep, there is no need to be so troublesome."

Chen Yang looked at the young man's appreciative face, and the shadow of insomnia was heavy, as if he hadn't slept all night, but his mood was not low, and he seemed in a good mood.

"I'm used to sleeping alone, and I can't sleep with many people around me. I can pack it up quickly."

Chen Yang thought that the boy said he didn't care because he didn't want to trouble him.

Although it seems that this person is not afraid of trouble.

Chao Jian got up silently and walked to the wall, put down her suitcase, and opened it.

Chen Yang's attention was immediately attracted.

It's all sportswear.

He used to have this style, and there were quite a few in the closet, but they were all small and old, so they were stacked and put away.

"Then don't do it for now."

Seeing the young man's attitude of tidying up his clothes, Chen Yang said, "It seems like we will enter the mission world at any time, and we are not sure about living in the real world, so we can do whatever we want."

When it was over, he said, "But the task has no head. I don't know how long that identity number will be tied to us. We are going to live together for a long time. If you have anything, just tell me, you're welcome."

"Don't worry." The boy lowered his head and took a set of clothes.

Chen Yang scratched his face, which part of his response did the word "rest assured" mean?

In the morning, Chen Yang washed the sheets and quilts and hung them on the balcony. When the wind blew in, the smell of Omiao laundry detergent wafted everywhere.

Chao Jian was sitting on the sofa with the notebook spread out on his lap, and the sound of slapping jumped out from his fingertips, which became the soundtrack of Chen Yang's fiddling with the broom.

The broom handle was separated from the dustpan, and Chen Yang was wrapping it with tape.

Just bought it.

Chen Yang took the scissors and cut off the adhesive tape with a click, and his eyes scanned the room. The sanitation was done when he came back, and it was two tasks after finishing it, and it is not dirty now.

Well, I don't need to clean today.

Chen Yang is not a person who likes to do housework. His dream is to have a sweeping robot, which is not limited to sweeping the floor and is all-rounder.

I'm afraid there is no such thing in this world.

There is also can not afford.

Chen Yang sighed subconsciously, and the patter stopped. He looked at the boy's profile, and subconsciously used a tone of concern for the child's study: "Are you done with your work?"

Chao Jian continued to pat: "I'm looking for a movie."

Chen Yang choked, didn't he just come out of a live-action movie?He stood up to put away the table, and suddenly heard the boy say: "Ghost film."

"..."

farewell.

Chen Yang still watched that classic movie, and when he was forced, his partner used the two words "hurry up" that he couldn't fight back.

The degree of horror cannot be described in words, only a string of dirty words lingered for three days.

Chen Yang is only fortunate that he is not living alone now.

"I know you don't want me to have no power to fight back when I encounter ghosts in the future, and you want to train me, but this is really..."

"come over."

Chao Jian flipped the notebook towards him.

Chen Yang covered his face with his hands: "This method may work for others, but not for me."

"My sister told me and forced me to see it. She even stuffed close-up photos of ghosts under my pillow. I still don't feel close. You should let me get used to it."

Chao Jian hit him with a cane: "Suspense movies."

Chen Yang leaned over with a sigh of relief, as long as there are no ghosts.

result……

When this guy was watching the movie, he threw a bunch of questions at him.

Who was the murderer, how did he commit the crime, how did the evidence be destroyed, and what was the motive for the murder.

That's it, Chao's partner also said that he should eat this at noon, eat that, don't eat this, don't eat that.

Picky and expensive.

Never treat yourself as an outsider.

Chen Yang thought the politeness was because he was thinking too much, and he went to Uncle Wu's house when he went downstairs to buy vegetable moss.

Wu Yu is not there.

"I went out early in the morning." Uncle Wu sat under the door and peeled beans. "You said that a girl from every family has to run outside so late. I won't listen to your aunt."

Chen Yang said, "There must be something wrong."

"If there is anything, you can't go out at that time."

Uncle Wu caressed his heart slowly, he threw the plastic basket between his legs on the ground, did not say anything to find comfort for himself, and changed the subject: "Morning, where are you going?"

"Buy groceries."

Chen Yang glanced at the window of Wu Yu's room, recalled those small eyes that had been staring at him, and casually asked, "Where's her dog?"

"Take it away." Uncle Wu said.

"Take it with you when you come back, and don't leave home when you leave, just like your own son."

Chen Yang smiled: "I think that dog is very docile, when did she raise it?"

Uncle Wu seemed to be about to tell the time, but he was blocked for some reason, he hesitated for a long time and only gave a very vague answer: "It's some time."

Chen Yang asked for Wu Yu's contact information, and called when he left Uncle Wu's house, not in the service area.

Into the mission world?

In all likelihood, Chen Yang saved the number and waited for Wu Yu to come back.

When Chen Yang went back after buying vegetables, the kitchen was about to be lifted.

The culprit is washing the pot.

The crutches were lowered, the arms were lowered, the pot was in one hand and the rag in the other, and the movements were not awkward.

Chen Yang leaned his head, there were some scorched black things in the pool, in pieces, if he guessed correctly, it should be the beef stew he burned.

Before going out, it was still beef, but when it came back, it was an unknown object.

"I turned off the fire, you turned it on?"

Chen Yang put the bag on the table, rolled up his sleeves and took the cleaning ball: "Put down the pot, put down the rag, you go out."

Chao Jian silently washed off the detergent foam on her hands, and backed away on crutches.

Chen Yang saw the dirt on his clothes, and frowned fiercely: "Didn't you wear black sportswear the last two times, why are you wearing white today?"

Looking down at Jane, she pursed her lips and said, "I'll wash it myself."

"I think so too." Chen Yang picked up the pot and scraped off the lumps on the bottom of the pot, "By the way, I suggest you soak it as soon as possible, it's not easy to rub it off after a long time."

The crutches behind him rang a few times, then stopped, followed by a muffled sound.

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, no one is perfect, everyone has areas they are not good at."

One second Chen Yang was an understanding and caring big brother, the next second he was a strict parent: "But if you know you can't do it, you shouldn't try it casually, it's easy to cause trouble."

There was another sound of the cane hitting the floor tiles again, but the boy didn't move: "I thought the fire was out."

Chen Yang: "?"

"Well, maybe, maybe, it's not impossible... But I won't have this kind of situation. Next time you find that there are vegetables in my pot and the fire is not turned on, you just pretend that you didn't see it."

The gas stove is turned on as soon as it is turned on. Remember to check the pot. If you don’t look at it, it won’t burn. How dangerous it is.

Chen Yang sighed: "It's my fault too, I will greet you later."

Chao Jian was silent for a moment: "Is there still lunch?"

Chen Yang brushed the pot: "There's no beef, only vegetables."

Chao Jane's complexion sank, and she left the kitchen without saying a word, knocking loudly with her cane.

That strength, as if the floor tiles hit him somehow.

Chen Yang: "..."

I was confused by myself, who is to blame for not being able to eat.

Chao Jian seems to have nothing to worry about in this world, and she hasn't talked to anyone on the phone since she came here.

Chen Yang only heard about the doctor from him, nothing else.

Personal privacy is not easy to inquire about.

Chen Yang still didn't show his own part, and he is not qualified to ask the other party to do it.

To look further back.

The cohabitation relationship is not a relative or a roommate, and has experienced life and death. It is difficult to describe what level it is.

A partner is a must.

Chen Yang stayed in his sister's room for more than an hour, and when he returned to his own room, he saw a flower pot on the desk.

The bright red and green ones are very rough, as if the paint was directly smeared on by hand.

There is moist soil in the pot, and there are no plants.

Chen Yang asked the boy approaching with a tissue: "What is this?"

"seed."

Chen Yang asked: "Just let it go?"

The action of wiping the mouth of the basin towards Jane was obviously stagnant.

Chen Yang caught it, and thought that he might have kept it for a long time. His eyes on this person became subtle: "Can it sprout?"

"Don't worry about it." Chao Jian sullenly said.

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Then you can put a note on the bottle, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my hand."

"I watered all the flowers raised by my sister to death."

Chao Jian wiped the flowerpot twice, moved it to a place where the light was scattered, and said lightly: "For those who have passed away, mention it less, if you mention it too much, they will live uneasy underground."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "It's not like what you can say, you don't look like a superstitious person."

Chao Jian was expressionless.

Chen Yang stopped the conversation he didn't want to talk about: "I'm going out for a while, do you have anything you want me to bring for you?"

Looking at Jian Jian: "You just came back, can't you stay?"

"It's okay," Chen Yang said, "I want to buy a non-stick pan."

Chao Jian was silent.

"Then do you have anything missing?" Chen Yang asked patiently.

Chaojian didn't respond.

Chen Yang changed into a thicker coat, picked up the baseball cap this guy bought for him and buttoned it up: "Let's go."

Chao Jane didn't move.

A voice came from the living room: "I'll be back before dinner!"

Easy-going, family-like words, with a slight upturn at the end that the owner of the voice didn't realize.

Like the first ray of sunshine after the autumn wind.

It's shy, but it's also warm, and it's faintly getting closer to the scorching heat.

There is an illusion that summer is approaching.

The door was closed, and the room was silent.

Chao Jane dragged a chair and sat down, clasped her hands to her lips, and looked at the flower pot for a moment.

After watching for a while, he tugged at the corners of his lips meaninglessly, took out the medicine bottle and poured out the medicine, counting them one by one.

Like a child who has not grown up, persistently counting and counting.

How much is left.

How many pills are there in a bottle, and how many bottles are there.

It seemed that someone had promised him that as long as he finished taking the medicine, he would be rewarded.

Chen Yang said he was going to buy a pot, but he forgot about it when he got on the street, and wandered aimlessly.

After returning from the mission world, first take a hot bath, catch up on sleep, eat a full meal, and then go to the streets to feel the lively atmosphere.

The process is average.

That's how it came alive.

Chen Yang went to an old shop and bought some loaves of bread, with the same name and appearance as before, but the volume had shrunk by one-third.

Just as he was recalling, his arm was suddenly pulled, and the bread in Chen Yang's hand shook and was tightened by him. He turned his head with a premonition of stepping on dog shit.

Bared the mad dog at him.

Just like the one that popped up from the back of his chair at the train station.

A little further on, it was in front of his bed in the Ninth Rehabilitation Hospital.

Chen Yang rolled his eyes: "What a coincidence?"

Xiangdong also turned over: "I've been looking at the street for a long time, and if I can't catch you, I'll get a police dog to let it hold the broken notebook I took from you, and run all over the street. I don't believe it. I can't smell it. Your taste."

Chen Yang: "..."

Xiangdong has no injuries on his face, and his legs are not damaged. He is dressed like a dog today. He has been well-groomed. He will be a big star this time. He doesn't even wear sunglasses and hats.